She was grinning. I felt her fingers on my zipper, sliding it down, I a way the release of my zipper and the extra room available in my jeans was welc...me to my bulging crotch.“Stop” I said, “your mom and dad”She put her fingers to her lips, “Shush” she said “they are busy, they wont miss us for ages”. I felt my jeans being unbuckled. “Do you enjoy Monday’s”?My jeans dropped to my knees, I wasn’t caring what she meant. I looked down, she lowered herself to her knees, a massive smile on her face.. She used to stay with her husband in Karimnagar district. I used to go to her home once or twice with my parents on any particular occasion but unfortunately her husband died in an accident while he was on duty. There was full of sorrow in her life everything was become quiet at a sudden many said her, to do marriage again but she had a baby of 1 year old, because of that she refused to do marriage again everyone insisted her to get back to her own home Hyderabad, but she was very bold and. He took his tongue and made it into a thick roundness and began pushing it up into my open hole, drawing out my flowing nectar while smashing the end of his nose up against my clit and rubbing it in small circles. I could feel my toes beginning to curl up and my hands just gripped the edge of the table. Who the hell could eat with someone’s tongue doing such delicious things in your pussy. My nipples were so hard and I wanted to take my hands and play with them, to pinch and pull on them to. His penis jumped and stiffened in my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and buried his penis deep in my throat.“OHHHH, GOOOODDSSS!” he yelled as semen shot down the back of my throat. A second and then a third load of semen shot in to my throat, I managed to push him away enough to swallow it before I choked on it. He then started violently pumping my head, ramming it down my throat and then backing it out, over and over as several more loads of semen spurted in to my mouth, some of it.